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somnambulic-thing · 2 months
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some nerds in love, anybody?
You call Eddie Jupiter - the planet, not the god - and depending on who asks him why exactly that is, he either answers 'None of your business,' or 'Because I'm massive' with a stupidly smug grin that is so incredibly stupidly smug because it's not even a lie albeit not all of the story.
Jupiter spins faster than any other planet in our solar system and so does Eddie's mind, manifesting in ever-tapping feet and fingers and the quickest mouth around.
Jupiter has many, many moons most of them small; like his Hellfire kids. What started out as collecting strays in High School has now become a project hosted by the local youth club and you have long lost count over how many kids orbit him on the regular. And then there are the big moons: Ganymede (Jeff), Io (Erica), Europa (Ronnie) and Callisto (Gareth, who's also amazing on guitar, as it turns out)
Jupiter has Rings. Fainter than those of Saturn but Eddie's ring collection changes from big, loud and clunky to... less big and... less clunky over the years.
Jupiter's magnetic field is the strongest in our solar system and you just can't fucking stay away from him... (It's not called Eddy Currents for nothing, right?) (Same goes for gravity, of course.)
Jupiter's days only last 10 hours and time fucking flies when you're with him, always seems to pass too fast.
"And Jupiter is fucking beautiful," you say and Eddie tries to hide the blush high on his cheeks by pressing a kiss to your temple. "There is more!"
"Hmmm, there is always more inside that head of yours," he cups your cheeks, presses two quick kisses to your lips and your foreheads together. "But I have to shut you up now... feel like crashing into the sun..."
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viking-raider · 2 months
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Two Hearts - Cotton Candy Goodness
Summary-> It's a special Valentine's Day for you and Henry.
Pairing-> Henry Cavill/Reader
Word Count-> 1.4k
Warnings-> G: Fluff, Language, just two nerds in love
Inspiration-> V-Day!
Author’s Note-> It's stupid late!
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“Perfect!”
Henry smiled as he sprinkled a few more white rose petals amongst the red that dusted the grass of the backyard of the Dorking mini-mansion he shared with you and Kal.
“Kal, quit trying to eat them!” He scolded the Bear. “You have to leave some for the surprise.” He sighed, brushing a hand through his curls and looking at all the work he put in with the trail of red and white petals, outlined with twinkling LED tealights, that led from the open back doors of the house into a heart shape underneath the gazebo, where you usually relaxed during the cool or warm, English days to grill, practice lines or Henry keep his sword skills sharp.
However, the sound of an engine coming up the driveway startled Henry back into action, a nervous panic filling his stomach as he dashed back into the house. Hiding the leftover petals, he took a deep breath, settling himself, before greeting you in the foyer as you came through the door.
“Hey, babe.” He beamed, taking your purse and coat. “How was your spa appointment?” He asked, putting them away, antsy and hoping you didn't suspect anything.
“It was positively lovely!” You answered, toeing your shoes off. “The full body, exfoliating massage with hot stones was pure bliss, and we may need to invest in getting our own vitality pool.” You smiled up at him, your whole body still feeling tingly, limp noodle, in all the right ways and places.
“I'm glad I booked you the correct treatment, then.” Henry purred, hooking an arm around your waist to pull you into a sweet kiss. “But, I have one more surprise for you.” He confessed against your lips.
“Really?” You frowned up at him. “I haven't given you any of yours yet.” You commented, hugging your arms around his waist.
“What could you possibly give me that I don't already have and need?” He asked, blue eyes soft and soulful.
“Oh, there's many things to come in our future, Henry Cavill.” You giggled, pushing up on your toes to kiss his stubbly jaw, then broke free from him, scurrying away upstairs to your office, a sacred place Henry never tread unless you were there.
Making it the perfect hiding spot for anything you wanted to keep Henry's paws off of.
Plucking up a cute Valentine's day gift bag, you returned downstairs to find your boyfriend patiently waiting for you. “Happy Valentine's Day, Puppy.” You smiled, handing it over with a giddy excitement.
“Thank you, Dove.” He winked, crossing the foyer for the den, plopping down into his gaming chair and removing the red tissue paper. “Holy!” He gasped, eyes flaring as his blue orbs were greeted with the bag's contents. “Babe!” He snapped, pulling out the latest GeForce RTX graphics card. “I've been trying to get this for weeks, but it's been sold out!” He looked up at you, mouth hanging open.
“How?”
“I sold what was left of my soul.” You chuckled, grinning, having listened to Henry's laments every time he checked for the card to be in stock. “I had my dad watch the site virtually around the clock, with my bank info, and the instructions to buy it the moment it came into stock.” You bit your lip and looked so guilty. “I confess, the card has been in the house for like two weeks.”
“You've had the holy grail of graphics cards in the house for two weeks?” Henry whispered, stunned. “I've been sleeping in the same space as it.” He grunted, shaking his head, gently setting it on his computer desk. “I'm canceling your gifts.”
You laughed, slapping him on the shoulder. “No, you're not! There's one more.”
“I'll think about it.” He replied, narrowing his eyes as he dived a hand back into the bag, feeling around, until he caught the edge of an envelope. “What's this?” He frowned, opening the flap to discover a single swath of fabric.
“You know, how we started your family tree, and you wanted to know more about your Scottish side?” You reminded him. “To get; in touch with your Highlander side.” You quoted him.
“Yeah.” He nodded, rubbing his thumb over the soft stitching.
“Well, I've been fiddling around with it, and I found the Tartan for that side of your family tree.” You explained, pressing your lips together. “There's this company I found online that replicates it. I just had them do the pocket square, cause I wasn't sure how into it you'd be, for something more full blown, like a whole kilt or--”
Henry stood up and practically crushed you against his body, leaving just enough room to breathe. “Thank you.” He whispered into your hair, nuzzling your strands softly. “It means a lot more than the graphics card.”
You smiled and snuggled against him, inhaling his scent and warmth. “I'm glad.”
The two of you stayed in your embrace for a long moment, enjoying the quiet closeness. Until Henry spotted Kal charging in, petals in his mouth.
“Fuck.” He hissed under his breath.
“What's wrong?” You frowned, shifting in his arms.
“Nothing, nothing's wrong, my love.” He grinned, turning slightly so you didn't see Kal. “But, it is my turn to give you your last gift.” He cooed, removing a red blindfold he had tucked in his back pocket.
“Oh, I didn't know it was kinky Sunday.” You teased, allowing Henry to blindfold you.
Henry chuckled, pressing a gentle kiss to the bridge of your nose, resting his hands on your shoulder and helping you turn around. Disoriented as you were, you trusted Henry to guide you wherever he was taking you. Back through the foyer and to the back patio, where the start of his rose petal trail began, thankfully still intact. Despite Kal's seeming intent to eat them like the strange goat that he was. He stepped around you, taking your hands to help you down the single step out of the house and navigate the patio furniture.
“Where are we going, Strider? Mordor?” You quipped, the scent and feeling of freshly mowed grass and the cool, fresh air greeting your nose, telling you where you were.
“It's closed this time of year, little Hobbit.” Henry chuckled back at you, bringing you to a stop under the gazebo and the center of the rose petal heart. “I thought we'd visit Rivendell instead.” He cooed, removing the blindfold.
Blinking a few times, you looked about you and admired the gazebo. Everything that normally adorned it cleared away, so it could be decorated with the rose petals and twinkling fairy lights. The four corner supports of the structure had photos of you and Henry throughout your relationship adorning them. To which Henry had made a sweet note on each.
“You went all out, while I was at the Spa.” You said, looking up at him, a wave of suspicious nerves hitting you.
“It was a double motive.” Henry smirked with boyish guilt.
“So, what was the other part of your motive?” You asked, a slight squeak in your voice.
Henry took your hands in his, massaging his thumbs over your knuckles, while trying to build the courage and words to speak what he was feeling. He took a deep breath, nervously kissing one of your hands, with a soft chuckle.
“I love you.” He blurted out, meeting your eyes. “I didn't think I could love anyone as much as I love you. When we're not together, even if it's a different room, I miss you, and I feel like I'm missing a part of myself. Then, when we are together,” He drew in a breath and sighed softly, the ghost of a fond smile on his lips. “I could care less about anything else.” He confessed to you, releasing one of your hands to access his front pocket, kneeling on one knee at the same time.
“Oh, cheese and crackers.” You sighed, eyes wide.
“Or maybe, Cavill and Cavill, if you say yes?” Henry replied, holding out one of the most beautiful rings you'd ever seen in your life. “To marry me?” He cocked a hopeful brow.
“Yeah.” You nodded, stunned, excitement building in you like carbonation. “Yes!” You giggled, bouncing on your toes. “God, Henry, YES!”
A beaming smile lit up Henry's face as he stood back up, taking a moment to get the ring on your finger, his hands shaking so bad. “Now, you can eat them, Kal!” He shouted towards the house, making you laugh, before he pulled you into a breathless kiss.
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stellaluna33 · 4 months
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My husband just brought me a toaster waffle for breakfast and said, "I tried to put syrup in all of the little holes, but I couldn't. I'm sorry." 😞 And he was SERIOUS!
Like... Darling! Light of my life! You are adorable and possibly the sweetest man on the PLANET! But also... When I make myself a waffle and I say, "You have to put syrup in all the little holes," that's like a fun little game I play with myself, not like... an EDICT!
This man was seriously worried that I'd be disappointed that every single square of my waffle (that he brought me on a tray while I'm in bed) wasn't filled with syrup just the way I like it.
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demideific · 1 year
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Yall are excited for Will and his Stars Wars references(absolutely as you should), but also please do consider the absolute amazing addition of Nico geeking out over Spiderman.
I need that in my life, I've been obsessing over it since he said,
“With great power... comes great need to take a nap. Wake me up later.”
ABSOLUTE Spidey nerd, please let me have this–!!
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necromeowncy · 8 months
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Distraction. 📖
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chaosoccurs · 10 months
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I loaf them too muchhhh
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dinosaurqueenmab · 1 year
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Since Perceptor is a microscope alt and they run cold....and Brainstorm is a jet and they run warm....that means they are perfect for each other. Nobody can convince me otherwise.
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yarnnerdally · 7 months
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So. In all the craziness that is my life, my partner Mr. Yarn has been my constant, my #1 biggest fan, and someone who loves me no matter what. And despite having been sure that we were going to spend the rest of our lives together, he surprised me today :3
He rolled a nat 20 on that persuasion check ;)
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auteurdefeu · 7 months
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[holds up the photo dump for the audience like Vanna White]
Some polycule moron aesthetics for the audience <3 (apologies the brainrot is hitting again)
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I will share your words with the world, my dear friend. And I will continue to think intently about them.
(If you’re not caught up on the lore of this account, Rhi and I came up with an open relationship/polycule of Dan/Hunch and Hunch/Fix/Pasha and though I have not had time to post about it more, it consumes my every waking thought)
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reelestnerd11 · 11 months
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That bih got her girl
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inhumantrash · 10 months
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Bruh what type of smartass flirting was this man I laughed 😭😭
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somnambulic-thing · 7 months
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Eddie leaves you little notes written in Sindarin all the time. He's the proudest little fucker when, after a while, you praise him for the progress he made and how smooth and sleek it all looks.
"Tolkien would be proud," you say, tucking the latest note away into the little box designated for them.
It's made of cherry wood and by his hands. He spent almost a month of secret hours making it from scratch and carving intricate lines into the surface. Laurelin and Telperion, the trees of Valinor, gold and silver, night and day and your thumbs trace the outlines of the design that keeps taking your breath away even after staring at it daily for more than a year. The wood is smooth and polished from this little ritual.
"Hmm, that makes me feel better about that last wonky-ass line. I was running late."
He presses a kiss to your cheek and grunts softly when you turn in to softly bite his lower lip. "I don't see any wonkyness."
"Shall I clean your glasses for you?" he smiles and carefully reaches for your face and you let him. Your glasses always can use some cleaning.
"M not buying your humble act. You know you're good," you say and tap the lid of the box. It makes a satisfying, rich sound and Eddie's smile is a little blurrily but no less charming before he breathes onto one lens and then uses the fabric of his shirt to wipe off the dirt of the past hour.
"Yeah," he says, then breathes on the other lens. "I just like to hear you say it."
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more lotr blurbs
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You recognize married people by how they react to hearing something so utterly sweet they are reduced to just sighing heavily and basking in the love of the story they just heard.
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stellaluna33 · 5 months
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My husband and I are currently not speaking to each other.
On purpose! Neither one of us wants to be social right now, so we're both silently and happily reading at the dinner table. 😊
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fights4users · 1 year
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I’m going to fight whoever started the “Alan and Lora are a bit chaste/conservative/less touching as a couple compared to Tron/Yori ” thing… because I bought it. I did. Now that I’ve watched it a few times- how on earth did anyone come to that conclusion?! Is it because their on the nerdier side? Because they dress appropriately for a corporate setting? As frankly, they’re super loving and cute. First thing they do once Alan is on the floor of the laser bay is kiss. Then for the rest of their screen time “if we aren’t holding hands we will explode. That’s not a threat it will literally happen” they’re actually quite touchy? Comparatively I’d argue it’s Tron and Yori who are the more chaste- equally touchy and loving but a kiss isn’t a thing yet (cannonical program sex but a kiss is a new thing??) so they just stare.
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cloudwaeve · 2 years
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Well, they both are nerds...
Deku, with all his courage: Kacchan, I think I love you!
Bakugo, blushing hard: n-no, you don't. You were eating chocolate a while ago, and it stimulates the brain to produce the same substances one produces when in love.
Deku: ...I think the fact that you were watching me closely enogh to see that tiny piece of chocolate I ate is enogh to consider you like me too...
Bakugo: *blushes harder*
Deku: *blushes* okay, then we're dating now?
Bakugo: yes *dies of embarassment*
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